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| Think of this Picture as you read the following Narrative |
Why, my
Lord did you want to die,
Tell me
now I want to know why.
You came
to us and preached of life,
But all the priests would give you
strife.
Doing this for the likes of me,
You say you’ll give us life that’s
free.
Look at yourself just hanging there
Does it look like the people care?
They cast their lot in with the crowd
Where they shouted very loud
That old Barabbas should be freed
Oh it was a dirty deed
And now you’re up there, what a mess,
People passing, couldn't care less
They just want to have a good time
Drinking vast amounts of wine
Their thoughts are anywhere but
here
Are they worried,…. No fear
The guards now come to ensure you die
But it’s not needed, ........ no lie
For you call out to heaven above
To a Father full of love
To take your life for all it’s worth
Take it from this sinful earth.
. But all the time
around are found
Family members on
the ground
Crying for the son
they love
Calling out to
Heaven above
For their loved
one to be spared
It’s a time when
pain they shared
. But now you’re dead
and in a grave
How on earth will
you now save?
The creation that
you love so dear
This is what your
family feared
But wait there’s
more on Easter Day
Don’t you dare go
far away……
Written by Alistaire Hoad on Good Friday 2013 copyright 290313


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